People doubt God because they feel He has abandoned them when in fact we have left Him. Relationships are not easy and need to be worked on to be strengthened. He is always here and He wants us to know Him.

This poem is a poem I wrote about a Holiday. This Holiday ispiered me alot. If you havnt noticed by the tittle the holiday is alled All Saints Day, this holiday is celebrated on November 1st. Enjoy.this poem was also entered in a contest and it is now in

His voice filled the room, then danced out through the tiny window and into the morning air. A soft breeze whispered his music into the woods, and the birds stopped singing, as if their voices had failed in the presence of one so beautiful.

This is an amazing poem describing how deep God the Father loved His creation enough that He sent His one and only Son to die for your sins and mine, and resurrected Him in victory. A poem by me and Needa S., from "The Final Call" MSN Group. R&R

"No one leaves a knife fight unscarred." A poem about betrayal. Originally inspired after the rather heart-wrenching dissolution of the trust between my twin sister and I-still friends, but it's been almost a year now, and I don't think we'll ever trust each other again. So that's the background on that. That, and who hasn't felt that heavy feeling of pain and loss? Like a knife.

"Like a moth is drawn to light, so you are drawn to song./Why do you let the world ache at your silence?/Why do you...clench?" This poem uses a feeling I get after playing a song to describe my twin sister, who would've never felt this. Please review.

I've been having a lot of trouble w/faith lately, some I've put myself through and some others have. I've been attacked, and I've attacked myself. I don't know what I'm doing. But at the moment, this is what faith is for me.

I climbed the oak tree in my backyard because I got an urge to do so. After being ditched by my boyfriend, I decided to muse on faith. Well, my brain turned to it's current drug, poetry in couplet form, and this is it's form of rehab.

I was talking to my best friend, who is agnostic,about my religion. I know many consider Christianity a controversial thing..but to hear my best friend repeat the words of others hurts...bad...and she doesn't even know. All I'm doing is angsting here.

One of the most important steps to accepting Jesus is repentance. That means turning away from your sin and never going back to it, and when you do go back to it, having the strength to turn away again. Turns out sticking to the straight and narrow is har

I am everything that makes up a life. I am the good times and the bad times, the cruel times and the kind kinds, the antithesis because I can't decide who or what I am. But I know where I'm going, and that's with Him.

Yes, the whole thing is a giant extended metaphor. Lots of different feelings, since I don't explain it you probably won't get it...but I wanted to put it up anyways, in case some of you do. I'm not gonna bother explaining, y'all will have to read it.